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Only One Year Left—I'll Become a Legendary Uma Musume! 2 [152]

“So, you mean Vernal-chan’s father seriously said some things to you that you couldn’t understand at all?”

“Yeah. At the very end, when he stood up to leave and left us alone, he even bowed very solemnly and said... ‘From now on, my daughter’s life is entrusted to you, Gotham ...

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Only One Year Left—I'll Become a Legendary Uma Musume! 2 [151]

Sunday Silence was crumpled into a ball by Gotham Song, then thrown into Manhattan Cafe’s room to apologize.

Oh, crumpled in a literal, physical sense. After all, Old Ghost #1 was currently in a deceased state—ghosts or whatever could apparently break physical laws and reshape themselve...

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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [754]

This was a world with gods.

No matter the past, present, or future, whenever humans were helpless, they would always pray to the gods.

Unfortunately, of the three gods existing here, one never interfered, another cared only for the world and its order, and the last stood firmly on the...

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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [753]

“What is this place?”

Eternal gloom shrouded everything. The sky was an endless dark expanse, devoid of sun, moon, or starlight. The air was filled with dryness and decay. Dim ghostly lights flickered weakly in the darkness—not warm like sunlight, nor gentle like moonbeams, but rather...

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importanttt announcement

hey im looking for someone to help me create a website or just someone who can tell me how to, willing to pay ofc

uhh was thinking of using wordpress with madara theme just for that asura scans look
oh dont worry you can log in through patreon so yeah no extra memberships

main reas...

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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [752]

“This is impossible…”

“Meteora” doubted the reality before her eyes, unable to comprehend it at all.

With steadfast, devout faith, she’d followed her god, conquering countless worlds and connecting the minds of countless beings across untold millennia. Over all these long ...

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I Don’t Want to Be a Heroic Spirit [751]

“Mirokuji——!!”

Mirokuji Yūya, deified by Van Gogh’s Noble Phantasm, was killed off this carelessly?

He hadn’t even managed to figure out the enemy’s ability, dying without accomplishing anything.

Selesia was still frozen in shock, but the others immediately leapt ...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [200]

Just as everyone in the izakaya was reveling joyously, sounds of commotion suddenly echoed from the tunnel entrance.

At first, nobody paid it much mind, assuming the next group of trainers returning by bus had just arrived, explaining the noise.

But after quite a while, the ruckus not...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [199]

At this moment, Mizuno and the other male trainers who’d just arrived back at the dormitory still had no idea that their hidden dorm’s location was spreading wildly on the Tracen Uma forums.

Everyone strolled leisurely along the clean, quiet stone-paved road, fully enjoying the rare pea...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [198]

“Sorry, senpai…”

From inside the school bus, Mizuno watched as Matsushita Tesashi, who’d missed the bus due to his actions, was promptly dragged away by his own Uma to be thoroughly enjoyed. Guilt gnawed heavily at Mizuno's heart.

Normally, Mizuno would never snatch a bus seat...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [197]

Initially, Mizuno felt incredibly happy about finishing his mission today.

Because he no longer needed to pretend to be a plant researcher, spending every waking moment fussing over flowers (meaning carefully deducing the perfect ratios for plant nutrients).

Instead, he could...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [196]

“Hey! Air Groove-san! Wake up, stop sleeping already!”

Mizuno gently nudged Air Groove, trying to make her open her eyes and clearly see him again.

“...” Air Groove opened her eyes and stared blankly back at Mizuno.

“Trainer Mizuno, what’s wrong?”

“Look......

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [195]

About a day and a half later, the unconscious Mizuno finally recovered from the aftereffects of the stamina potion and slowly opened his eyes.

“...” Mizuno stared blankly at the familiar ceiling of the tent, his mind clearly still buffering, processor not fully loaded yet.

“What...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [194]

“My wish...”

Air Groove walked out from the pitch-dark hut where the Cereus flower had bloomed, her ears drooping low.

It was now midday; the sun outside hung high overhead, generously pouring warmth onto all the plants in the flowerbed.

Having been in darkness for so long, ...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [193]

In the center of the pitch-black room, the Cereus flower finally absorbed enough energy. After a slight quivering of its buds and leaves, it slowly blossomed.

White petals gently glowed, sacred and beautiful as moonlight, dispersing the darkness around them.

At the flower’s center, ...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [192]

Seven in the evening, Tracen Academy’s flowerbed, in a shabby little room sealed tightly from all outside light.

Tokai Teio, Symboli Rudolf, Air Groove, and Mizuno Sora gathered around, starting the final task of their meeting here—cultivating and blooming the Cereus flower!

“Su...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [191]

Around six in the evening, Tracen Academy cafeteria.

Once again, Mizuno had brought Air Groove and Tokai Teio here for dinner—and today, President Rudolf had joined in as well.

The trainer and the three Uma found an empty table and quietly began their meal.

Air Groove’s appe...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [190]

It was unclear how long he’d been unconscious before Mizuno finally woke up.

“…” Opening his eyes, Mizuno noticed the oppressive weight of Air Groove sitting atop him was gone, replaced instead by a blanket covering his body, along with a familiar tent ceiling.

“So it was ju...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [189]

“Idiot, idiot, idiooot~”

“Yameroooo—!” Mizuno felt as though he were tied up in the middle of a crowded market, enduring death by a thousand cuts from an executioner’s blade. No matter how strong his mental fortitude, this kind of inhuman torment was impossible to withstand.

...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [188]

“Why...is it me?” Air Groove’s eyes trembled, a dull ringing echoing in her head.

She couldn’t figure it out—couldn’t understand it at all—that this strange trainer’s ultimate reason for doing the experiment...was actually her?!

“Oh crap!” Mizuno, pinned beneath Ai...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [187]

"Yamerooo—!" Mizuno desperately tried to escape, but with his feeble human strength, he had no chance of breaking free from Air Groove’s iron grip.

"Is it for Hayakawa-san? Or perhaps the Chairman?" Air Groove rapidly listed all official staff of Tracen Academy, but the answer she sense...

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Uma Musume Pretty Derby: To The Basement [186]

“...” Mizuno and Air Groove were staring at each other, each harboring questions they wished to ask the other.

Yet seeing that the other person also seemed ready to speak, both trainer and Uma politely swallowed back their words, hoping the other would ask first.

Thus, a brief sil...

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Slacking Professionally at Tracen [161]

To be perfectly honest, Kitahara Sota himself knew very clearly that what he'd just done was somewhat inappropriate.

But the problem was Agnes Digital’s situation.

Even though she wanted to trust his words—

No matter how much she trusted, no matter how honest or sincere thos...

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Girls? I'm Going to Be a Pokémon Master! [65]

Satoshi and Frogadier stood utterly dumbfounded, staring blankly at the scene before them.

Wait…wasn't Sylveon’s stamina perfectly fine? Did it somehow sustain internal injuries today?!

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Girls? I'm Going to Be a Pokémon Master! [64]

Soyo shook her head slightly, revealing her gentle side as she naturally reached out and held onto Satoshi’s hand. Since he was so dense anyway, taking things a little further shouldn’t be a big deal.

Even if he never realized her feelings, it didn't matter. Soyo had already made plans ...

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Girls? I'm Going to Be a Pokémon Master! [63]

After a while, the floor Satoshi was on began to fill with more teams, trainers and Pokémon moving about in a steady stream. It still wasn’t crowded—some top-ten teams didn’t even bother showing up, each having their own things to attend to.

For example, not even a single member of A...

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Girls? I'm Going to Be a Pokémon Master! [62]

This...is probably what they call a shuraba.

Right now, Satoshi was seated here, with Anon and Soyo beside him, and facing Karen, who smiled sweetly at him as if looking at her boyfriend.

Satoshi’s take on this was simple: “No objections from me!”

It’s fine, after all—...

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Girls? I'm Going to Be a Pokémon Master! [61]

The meeting place for MYGO was at the Rainbow Wing Pokémon Battle Café.

Rainbow Wing Pokémon Battle Café—usually just called "Rainbow Wing Café"—was currently the largest battle-themed restaurant in the city where Satoshi lived.

It's roughly like "Treasure Eatery" in Paldea's...

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Pokémon: My Titles Know No Limits! [570]

“Codename?”

August rubbed his chin. He honestly hadn’t thought about that before.

But it wasn’t hard for him at all. After a brief pause, August confidently declared:

“We’ll call it Project Rainbow!”

And without another word, he stepped into Hoopa’s portal,...

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Pokémon: My Titles Know No Limits! [569]

Sordward and Shielbert sized up Gary for a long moment.

Gary stood tall, puffing out his chest—until he heard them say:

“Who the heck are you!?”

“We’re here to challenge August. Irrelevant nobodies should scram!”

Irrelevant nobody... irrelevant nobody... View Post